Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 92: It turns out that this is not a stand-alone

The unruly gust of wind carries the stench of the soil, like a beast that has just broken free from its cage, rolling freely on the ground.

The sky was gloomy, black clouds gathered quickly, and there were lightning and thunder in the distance.

Torrential rain is coming.

In the half-human-deep grass, a figure is scurrying quickly, occasionally squatting down, and occasionally changing direction quickly. In this dim sky, it looks like a hunter chasing prey, but also like avoiding hunters of prey.

"Crack!"

A thunderstorm exploded in the sky, and the whole world was instantly white.

But even in such rain and fog, the figure was still moving fast, as if he wasn't worried about getting lost at all.

When another flash of lightning struck, a city wall more than three meters high suddenly appeared in the white rain curtain. With the light of the lightning, one could vaguely see that this was a large-scale town, but the surrounding town was surrounded by Surrounded by the city wall, even in such rainy weather, there are still guards in mink clothes patrolling back and forth on the city wall, and they dare not relax.

However, such a tight guard still can't stop the figure from sneaking in. He seems to be able to see the gaps between each guard's patrol and the blind spots of each other's eyes.

In just a few seconds, the figure ran across the five-meter-wide ditch in one run, and then jumped up the city wall like a fox.

Next, like a god, he avoided guards patrolling the streets one after another, and finally turned into a very ordinary courtyard.

Thunder rumbling, rain bursts, the owner of the courtyard does not know that an uninvited guest has come.

But the uninvited guest didn't stay for long, just listened for a moment, then climbed over the courtyard wall again, looking for the next target.

Finally, he stopped when he passed the seventh courtyard, because the owner of this courtyard was not at home.

Under the eaves, he carefully took off his soaked clothes and shoes. This uninvited guest revealed a slightly young and grim face. The calmness in his eyes made people think he was some kind of old bandit. .

This uninvited guest is naturally publicity.

He didn't intend to be a thief. He simply tempered thirty-six armor-piercing cones in the valley before, and he left there immediately. As a result, he walked on his front foot, and saw a team chase along the river into the valley on the back foot. go.

There are five black armored soldiers in the team, and the rest are ordinary villagers armed with clubs, knives and guns, and this is what makes Zhang Yang deeply vigilant.

Because he knows that as long as a government can mobilize the villagers to the greatest extent, it means that the government has set countless eyeliners in all the seemingly hidden corners.

He appeared out of nowhere as a stranger and was likely to be noticed and reported shortly after.

So Zhang Yang chose to hide, jumped into the river, and hid under the eyes of those stalkers for half an hour, until a heavy rain saved his life, because those stalkers were really difficult to deal with, He blocked his breath with his soul force field, but he was almost found.

With this episode, Zhang Yang immediately changed his plan. Taking advantage of the impending rainstorm and the gusty wind, he accelerated and ran wildly. Following the direction of the official road he saw before, he finally found this town thirty kilometers away.

Then he took advantage of the storm and used the characteristics of the soul force field to avoid the guards on the city wall and enter this large-scale town. At this time, he was already hungry and tired, but he did not dare to relax. After looking for a small courtyard of ordinary people, he jumped in, and finally he found this temporary place where the owner was not at home.

The door is locked, but it can't help but make public, the soul force field is shrouded, and the iron lock is opened in seconds.

Push the door in, open the window, close the door, lock it, jump in through the window, and everything is back to normal.

The layout of the room has long been hidden in Zhang Yang's soul force field, but he didn't rummage. He just took off the animal skin wrap on his back, and took out a set of dry clothes. This clothing wiped off the water marks, and then changed it.

Yes, there are a total of three sets of clothes, as well as dry food and water bags, and some copper plates and silver pieces that should be in this world.

This is what he had just taken care of in the slaughtered village.

After taking a sip of water, Zhang Yang silently chewed the stone-like dry cake. Restoring his physical strength was the first priority. As for what to do next, he didn't know yet, because he still knew too little about the world. .

The only thing that is certain is that the human race and the monster are facing each other, and the ruler of the human race is under the pressure of the monster, and the execution power is over the top, and the ordinary people are also forced to be united by the pressure of the monster.

So he has to adapt.

It took a lot of effort to eat the cake that could smash people to death, and Zhang Yang carefully cleaned up all the debris, and then began to carefully look at the details of the house, which can provide many clues about the world of.

"This small courtyard faces south from north to south. It is 30 meters long from north to south and 10 meters long from east to west. It has three main rooms and two firewood rooms at the gate. There is no well in the courtyard, but there is a lotus jar and a row of vegetable gardens. In the garden, no matter the flowers, plants and vegetables, they are well taken care of, there is a drying pole in front of the door, there is no clothes on it, the room is clean and tidy, and there is a woman's dressing in the main owner's bedroom, which has a subtle feminine fragrance."

“There is a desk in the west bedroom with the four treasures of the study, but there are no books and no bookshelves. Under the bed, there seems to be a secret compartment. There are a few gold and silver account books in the secret compartment. There is a faint smell of greasy alcohol in the kitchen. There is rice in the vat, noodles in the noodle vat, and half a cooled roast chicken with fine tooth marks on it, which should be used as a late-night snack.”

"Based on this, the owner of the house should be a married couple, without a maid, fluent in literary and calligraphy, but without a hobby of reading, with a wealthy family, often leaving early and returning late, there is no doubt that they are small businessmen."

Zhang Yang silently calculated that his seemingly miraculous ability is not because he has this talent, but after stepping into the extraordinary, the soul of A-level strength can often be swept away and can see the essence through the phenomenon, otherwise it will be changed. As he was in the past, even if he was exhausted, he couldn't figure it out, because he couldn't be as observant as he is now.

In other words, no matter who you are, as long as you have this ability to fully control the subtle things, you can also deduce it.

"I have to get out of here before dark."

Muttering to himself, Zhang Yang curled up in the least visible corner of the room and quickly fell asleep.

About two hours later, he woke up automatically, but his soul power unexpectedly returned to normal.

"Strange, there's something wrong with this world. It's recovering too fast. It seems to be faster than using the Tower of the Wood Demon to recover the power of the soul."

My thoughts flashed, and Zhang Yang looked outside. At this time, the rainstorm had stopped. It was almost five or six o'clock in the evening. The sky was blue, and the setting sun was very refreshing.

Immediately he jumped out of the window, so he repeated the trick, locked the doors and windows inside, and checked that there were no traces left, so he turned out the wall along the bluestone path in the courtyard.

At this time, Zhang Yang's head-to-toe attire is basically a familiar local. For this reason, he even hid the animal skin wrap with the armor-piercing awl and the long knife among the flowers, because he expected it to be two days. Inside, the hostess will not water those flowers and plants.

Sure enough, along the way, Zhang Yang imitated the local people and walked in a hurry, and stopped in a hurry, but no one recognized it. After all, the population of this town must be tens of thousands, and now it is dusk. The light is intricately changing, and who pays attention to a person dressed like himself?

Zhang Yang just walked around so casually, while also quickly memorizing the local words he heard.

Yes, all the people in this town speak Chinese, not Mandarin, but a very soft and rapturous Chinese that I can't understand at first.

Fortunately, Zhang Yang now has a very good memory and stronger analytical skills. After walking two streets, he has learned almost a dozen everyday expressions. He even dared to use the local dialect to talk to him at a cake stand. The stall owner said a few words, bought two hot pancakes with copper plates, and then ate them while walking, but it was more harmonious.

But at this time, he saw Duan Kuan.

On a very wide street, twelve huge iron cages were lined up in a row. There were more than thirty men in the cages, and they were all **** with chains.

And Duan Kuan was one of them. He was miserable, his head was swollen like a pig's head, and he was paralyzed in the cage like a dead dog. If it wasn't for his slightly undulating chest, Zhang Yang almost thought he was beaten to death.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Yang is not surprised. Even if Duan Kuan is not a fool like Song Dachui, Wang Mumu, or a fool like Liu Dali or Sun Goudan, everyone is a soldier in this world. The spies, in a world where the government and the common people are highly coordinated, want to sneak in easily, and then find a reason to show off their powers, beat the natives for dissatisfaction, and take away the most beautiful woman among the natives, all of which are hysterical.

Let's not say anything else, just this accent can kill most people.

Zhang Yang didn't linger, didn't even give Duan Kuan a second glance, and continued to pass by eating hot pancakes.

He estimated that Duan Kuan should not be sentenced to execution, because the twelve large iron cages had wheels under them. Obviously, they were going to be pulled somewhere.

Where could it be?

Considering that this is the background of the confrontation between humans and monsters~IndoMTL.com~ Of course, it is a place like the camp of the dead. As long as the government is not stupid, they will do it, let these scum die in the war The front line really conforms to the will of the people and the will of God.

"Niang Xipi, I'm hungry, the natives here are really nasty, they caught me in just half an hour, hey, isn't this a prelude to some main quest?"

A string of familiar words floated over, but Zhang Yang didn't hear it, and walked away in the crowd.

After walking around a street corner, he muttered in his heart,

"Feelings, this extraordinary trial mission is not a stand-alone game, but an online game, so the monsters on the opposite side may also have aliens who build a village and make bound people mixed in."

"Don't worry about Duan Kuan, he will definitely be sent to the front line with those guys, there is no need to rescue him, he won't die in a short time, it's me, I have to make good use of the opportunities I have now , to get enough benefits, for example, this pancake is actually a military ration that can be taken out, and the satiety degree is +3."

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